“One of these days when the sun sinks low,
With the glory of God in its after-glow,
We will pause and think of the things undone,
Of what we lost, of what we have won, —
One of these days.
“One of these days, when we older grow,
With the glory of God in our after-glow,
We will pause and think of what we have won
And God grant naught will be found undone,
One of these days.”
Among the memorabilia of a good man in ancient times it is said: “He left nothing undone.” That is more than can be said of most people. The best of us are apt to leave many things undone. In our formula of confession we are accustomed to say: “We have left undone those things which we ought to have done; and we have done those things which we ought not to have done.”
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